Clown Mare 8-1
While it was about ten-o-clock. "ah, i see the suits as one of the best suits makers in the history of equestria.
a white christmas part one
As he looked at the clock again, he left his room, grabbing his car keys and coat, and then left for work. \*\*\* seth pulled up to an office building away from the little town he lived in.
Hatchlings: Chapter 16
They talked quietly to prevent the hatchlings from waking up, and when dehious finally looked at the clock, it was over one in the morning. 'damn. i'll be screwed tomorrow.' he said, and aidey looked at the clock as well.
The Worth of a Man
It was nothing really, but he had to get it for him, a simple clock, hand crafted by one of the finest clock makers in italy. it was a small one of course he couldn't afford the bigger ones, this one had run four hundred dollars.
That Day
The alarm clock sprang into life, singing the song of its people. tyler, 17, woke up to this noise, like he did every morning. the labrador got out of his bed and put his glasses on.
Two Friends [Chapter 2]
He raised his head and looked at the alarm clock. he shook his head. _no, i can't go to school,_ he thought_.
Blind
._ drake jerked awake and stared at the clock on his bedside table. the numbers on the digital clock were too blurred to make out properly but the hour number looked thin so it was early in the morning. he laid there trying to remember.
Ch 1. A new friend in College
#1 of a lion's life the lion slowly began to stretch his legs as he woke up," shit...." he muttered as he noticed his clock read 7:21; late again. he jumped out of his bed, rushing to get ready for school.
Happy Birthday Puppy-Dog.
The clock at his bedside read 3:00pm exactly.
The ones left alive: Part 1
She nodded and pulled out a little alarm clock tied to a makeshift bomb i made out of some pvc pipe and some other bits of scrap i found.
The Photographers Apprentice - Chapter two: Things that go bump in the Night.
He said, before leaning in and giving me a small kiss on the cheek, as i watched him hurry back down his gravel path, he smiled and softly called out "nine o' clock "and quietly closed the door. 'wow...'
Interview
The clock sang out its merry ticks for another stanza as he stood up and grabbed his jacket off the wall. "you hoped?" "yes mike.. i hoped.